Chapter 234: Humanoid Chariot

In the conference room of the Vision Research Institute, Chen Wei, standing in front of the big screen and the projection, counted silently in his heart: "The first one."

On the screen in front of him, the seven separated grids are marked by red frame lines. At this time, one of the frame lines has turned green.

His attention moved to a grid in the upper left corner, where a Dodge Viper was speeding along the road near Cheongyang University.

This Dodge Viper has been rebuilt, the seat outside the driver's seat has been completely removed, just to accommodate one person.

"Armor Man" Mal.

Although he is very big, Marr is not stupid. McGovern's anxiety, the increasingly rare pedestrians on the street, and the large number of police officers who maintain order and evacuate the crowd, let Marr know that there is not much time left to roam freely on the street. , Maybe in another ten minutes, or even five minutes, the entire street will be full of armed police and roadblocks.

And they have to find that TD and track down his black big man as fast as possible.

But I don't know where these two people went. Not only did they not see TD, but they didn't even see the big black man.

These are the roads near Qingyang University City. They searched scatteredly, so there should be no dead ends.

Is it time to advise D to retreat?

Their evacuation plan is simple and rude, leave here, enter the US consulate without being caught by the military and the police, and then the rest is up to the diplomats.

Of course, I am afraid that they will be expelled from this country forever in the future, and they will never even think about participating in this country's racing cars, but they think that they will be satisfied with compensation if they come to the US Department of Defense.

But after leaving like this, Mal always felt that he was not very reconciled. He felt that the time should be enough for him to run around and search again.

While driving, his eyes wandered around, and he controlled the car almost entirely by his peripheral vision and his body's instinctive reaction. This was a skill he practiced in the war zone when he was serving in the army.

And just when he turned a familiar intersection, he suddenly found a person in front of him, standing straight in the middle of the road.

Zhao Gaofeng had been standing here since he heard the roar of the car, and he was a little impatient to see a red Dodge Viper appearing at the corner of the street.

Perhaps it was because the speed of running just now was too fast, which made him feel that everything around him was very slow.

This feeling is like the adrenal hormones are desperately secreted during a life-and-death crisis, which speeds up the speed of thinking and makes time infinitely longer.

Zhao Gaofeng smiled when he finally saw the red Viper.

It's Mal.

The guy who once beat him and Qing Linqiu to no avail.

It seems that it is God's will?

He saw a flash of surprise and doubt on Mal's face, and saw Mal's mouth shape, which looked like he was going away, or something like go away.

Zhao Gaofeng squatted down, the strength gathered in the muscles of the thigh and calf, and then exploded instantly.

"Boom!" Zhao Gaofeng jumped up like a cannonball and rushed towards the red Dodge.

Wait... it seems... a little faster?

This kind of strength and speed is not so easy to master. Zhao Gaofeng found that he jumped a little higher and faster, and he rushed out from above the windshield, and was about to slide close to the roof of the car.

He could see Mal's mouth open in the shape of an O, and then a little bit of a sneer.

Zhao Gaofeng was actually quite helpless in his heart, he failed to play handsome, this time!

Is it really necessary to overdo it?

At that moment, he subconsciously backhanded and scratched downward.

As if grabbing tofu, his hand inserted into the hardtop of the car.

"Bang... hiss... crunch!" There were consecutive voices, the first being his hand fully inserted into the roof of the car.

The second sound was the sound of the roof being ripped open.

The third sound was the sound of Marl slamming on the brakes, accompanied by Marl's scream: "my car!"

"Um...sorry." Zhao Gaofeng finally turned over at the back of the car and stopped, looked at the completely torn roof in his hand, and then threw it out, "Anyway, you won't need the car anymore."

Mal turned over and got out from the Dodge Viper whose roof was torn off. At this time, Mal was like an enraged bull, with a ferocious face and red eyes, staring at Zhao Gaofeng.

For Mar, who loves cars like his life, Zhao Gaofeng directly took off his reverse scales and stabbed him severely.

"It's you!" Mal roared, but his Chinese was a bit weird and sounded a little lacking in momentum.

"That's right, it's me." Zhao Gaofeng smiled.

Mal gasped heavily, his nostrils fluttered, and two streams of white gas came out of his nostrils. He crouched down like a bull pawing.

Then he exerted all his strength and galloped forward. His legs, as thick as pillars, hit the ground like a tamping machine, making people worry that the road would crack.

"Go to hell!" Mal roared, rushing over like an armored vehicle.

Marl's nickname is Armored Man, not because he is resistant to fighting or anything. This nickname comes from when he was in service. Marl, who was fully armed, was the most reliable backing for all his teammates. He is a living, upright walking humanoid armored vehicle !

When he got angry and ran all the way, his aura seemed to even step aside the rhinoceros!

He rushed to Zhao Gaofeng's side, swung his arms thicker than ordinary people's waist, and punched him!

But Zhao Gaofeng just stood there, clenched his fist, and punched him out.

Fist to fist!

"Bang!" It was like a war drum beating, and then there was a fine crackling sound. Mal didn't even feel pain, he only felt that he was hit by a train.

So what if it's an armored vehicle? Hitting the train is still the life of being knocked into the air.

"Bang!" There was another sound, and Marl hit his torn Viper like a meteor, and moved the Viper two or three meters sideways.

His head was dizzy for a while, and he struggled to stand up, but there was no strength in his whole body.

Struggling hard, he saw Zhao Gaofeng had already walked over.

The morning sun was right behind him, making that body, which could only be regarded as tiny compared to Mal, like a god.

A thick shadow loomed over Mal, weighing him down.

"You...you are also a policeman?" No wonder the Chinese police reacted so quickly! It turns out they already knew it!

The only thing Marr wanted to do at this moment was to go back and blow McGovern's head off with a punch.

Who said that the Chinese police have no combat effectiveness?

That's right, maybe they don't even have much shooting training, but if they have such strength...

Why do you need a gun, motherfucker!

"I'm just a security guard." Zhao Gaofeng shrugged.

Can't you tell I'm wearing a security uniform?

Roll, roll, roll! Lying will be punished by God!

Who the hell is the humanoid armor!

"But you're still awake..." Zhao Gaofeng looked down at Mal, and he couldn't help admiring that his strength is far beyond ordinary people, and even so, he felt that his strength was a little weakened when he punched this guy just now Great, if I do it again, I'm afraid it won't be so easy.

Can two punches consume all the power of training and recharging in Lazy God's Gym?

Don't be so exaggerated, okay?

And when he punched him, apart from breaking his fist, this guy actually looked quite energetic.

Is this really human?

Zhao Gaofeng suddenly wanted to test how durable this guy was.

At this moment, Zhao Gaofeng heard the roar of the car again, and another Dodge rushed towards him.

Zhao Gaofeng stretched out his hand, grabbed Mal's arm, and then threw his hand back.

With a "huh", the huge hidden weapon streaked across the sky and hit the windshield of the speeding Dodge.

"Bang!" One person and one car collided, just like two cars collided. The hit car suddenly turned over, rolled several times, and fell to the ground.

When Zhao Gaofeng walked over, he saw Maer lying on the ground like a dead pig, with small wounds all over his body, and finally lay still on his stomach.

As for the man in the car on the other side, his flesh and blood were bloody and he didn't know if he was alive or dead.

"Dead?" Zhao Gaofeng kicked Mal.

"Help him, help berg, help him..." Mal still hadn't lost consciousness, and he pointed with difficulty to the bloody little man in the opposite car.

Zhao Gaofeng sighed, stepped forward, tore off the roof, pulled off the door, and lifted the seat out of the car.

"God bless you..." Mal finally passed out.

In the conference room, two more frame lines turned green.

Four goals remain. (To be continued.)